Paradise

Earth is not like heaven at all
No meaning, no environment,
Every second screams: "Kill!"
And enters the arms race.

There is a war going on here and there,
And people hit each other hard,
Why is the war a mystery,
And it's not supposed to be related to oil…

Every new law is a fraud.
It has a double meaning,
It hides a thick fog,
And its purpose is unclear.

People like to distort everything
Religion, love, morality,
They don't want to respect anyone
Their money attracts the distance.

We will never be equal,
Even if you work hard.
We always bear a share of the blame,
Therefore, we are not consciously equal.

Knowing all the perverse values,
And knowing the abomination under the cross,
How can you say for sure,
What planet is this-a Paradise home?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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